✔️ Tom Holland Imagines

Confessions

Summary: A study date turn... date?

Requested: Yes

Word Count: 3k+

Note: Thanks for the request! It's a lil different but it's going to be a two part series if ya'll want it to be! Thanks for the request! Be sure to send them through loveliess

Warning(s)?: fLUFF and A LiL SmUtTTTT, swearing (like come on when is there no swearing?)

edited 22/12/19

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Confessions

You walked down the hallway, making your way to your locker. Putting in your combinations, you opened the locker and traded your English book for your Physic books. Sighing, you slowly begin to shut the locker, knowing that this period was going to be quite long and boring. You didn't mind school really, knowing it had to be done, but you always had trouble with one subject... Physics. You were currently sitting on a failing grade and you needed to make it up on your mid terms.

You glanced to your side to see students begin to pile into the classrooms. You turned around and walked away from your locker, making your way to your Physics class. Unfortunately, you didn't really share this class with anyone you knew... except him.

You have been developing some... feelings for a certain brown haired, brown eyed boy who always sat at the back of the class. He was very quiet, always completing his work, almost getting perfect grades on every test. You envied him in a lot of ways. You thought...How could someone be so... attractive and smart? It's got to be illegal.

"Miss Y/L/N. Are you going to stand there for the rest of the period?" Your physics teacher, Mr West states with distaste. You never got along with him, then again no one did. He was just one of those teachers.

"Maybe.." You mumble nervously, glancing around the classroom to notice pretty much all the seats have been filled. This class didn't have a seating plan so it was first in best dressed.

The teacher sighed.

"Take a seat before I decide to also fail you in behaviour" He teacher-threatened. You gulped nervously as a few snickers went around in the classroom. You weren't a so called geek but you weren't exactly popular either. You were in the middle, unnoticed, that's how you liked it.

You ducked your head shamefully and moved to the back of the class, noticing a empty chair. You put your books and pencil case down on the bench before popping onto the stool. You let out a frustrated sigh, great... now the whole class knows your failing Physics...

You let out a tired groan and rested your head against you arms. You notice Mr West begin with his lesson, going on about Newton's Law and what not... to be honest you weren't really interested. You were perfectly happily with getting an hour of much needed sleep in before heading home. Well this was until you felt a small nudge bump your elbow gently. You didn't bother lifting your head, not really in the mood to communicate with your table partner. Not that you had a chance to look at who it was seeing you kept your head down when you walked over to the spare seat.

The next thing you heard was someone softly clearing their throat. You lifted your head slightly, thinking maybe your table partner was signalling that the teacher had noticed your lack of attention. You glanced up to see Mr West to engrossed with writing on the bored the activity he sat out to notice you had spaced... again. You debated about getting some sleep then decided against it. You rested your chin on your arms instead, wanting the class to be over as soon as possible.